And Live Our Lives, Stigmatized.
This just hit me from nowhere. I badly want out of this little island. I'm 17 this year. I have my dreams. And being here, they're hard to acheive. They're impossible to reach. I need a little more breathing space. I need somewhere to let myself out. I have the world under my feet.
I need to live.
I need to express.
It's not about school, not about people.
It's not about anything.
I just want out of this place.
Wednesday, March 21, 2007
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